"Yuanfeng, has your son... been lacking any strength since he was a child?"
Shi Qilin was stunned, and then he couldn't help but secretly said to Yuan Feng.
"This brat doesn't care about the occasion! Is that the time for him to show off in front of Senior Lin Xuan?"
Yuan Feng clenched his teeth and made a gurgling sound.
Obviously, he was once again angered by his rebellious son.
My blood pressure was soaring.
The treacherous son of the Yu clan...
No brainer...
However, if the Meishan immortals wanted to stop it, it was already too late.
"Gulu!"
"Gulu!"
…
The golden-winged roc eagle started blowing towards the wine jar.
In one breath, he drank an entire jar of fruit wine.
Lin Xuan frowned slightly.
In his opinion, this young man has a somewhat unruly personality, and he is afraid that he will suffer big losses in the future.
It is really not good to be competitive.
The golden-winged roc eagle felt the fragrance of the fruit wine lingering on his lips and teeth, and couldn't help but feel a sweetness welling up in his heart.
I have to say, this wine is really good!
Senior Lin Xuan’s wine-making skills are beyond words.
The Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle admired in his heart, but he was ready to show off again. He only heard the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle slowly say:
"Uncle Master, why is this wine so intoxicating... Look, I drank a bottle and it's fine..."
Plop!
Before he finished speaking, the golden-winged roc eagle fell to the ground holding the wine jar.
"Huhuhu..."
Snoring broke out.
Only the Meishan immortals were left in shock.
The faces of the immortals suddenly showed such expressions.
Young people need to know that they should listen to others and eat enough.
If you insist on eating shit and others try to persuade you, but you don’t listen, you still beat them up. If you don’t suffer, who will suffer?
Thinking of this, the Meishan immortals couldn't help but raise the corners of their mouths and smile.
However, this made Yuan Feng anxious.
"My son! If this jar of wine goes down, even a saint will be drunk. My son, how can he wake up?"
Yuan Feng hurriedly used his spiritual thoughts to transmit his voice, wailing to everyone.
The sad old father is really heartbroken...
"Nonsense, how can you not wake up?"
Apart from Lin Xuan, Dabai, who was the most powerful, sneered and then replied:
"In my estimation, I would probably sleep for ten thousand years before I wake up..."
Ten thousand years?
boom!
Yuan Feng was dumbfounded.
The immortals in Meishan also suppressed their laughter.
Lin Xuan's wine could make even a saint drunk.
A Daluo Jinxian could wake up after drinking a whole jar, which is already good.
"Four incomparably beautiful mistresses, please save my son! My son finally broke out of the seal, and now he has to sleep for ten thousand years... It's so miserable!"
Yuan Feng had completely surrendered to Lin Xuan's heaven-defying methods, and could only cry slightly and beg to Meishan Simei and others.
The pleading of an old father is often the most touching.
The four beauties of Meishan also showed unbearable expressions.
"Ms. sir, this kid is ignorant and doesn't know how strong the wine you brew is, so he drank a whole jar now. I'm afraid something will happen to him..."
Queen Mother Xi took a deep breath and then spoke to Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan pondered for a while and nodded slowly.
Although this kid is a bit unruly and middle-class.
But after all, you are young. Who hasn’t passed the second grade in middle school when they were young?
At his age, Lin Xuan was proud of pulling girls' ponytails to attract their attention.
Young people are excusable.
Lin Xuan thought of this and decided to give the Golden Winged Dapeng Eagle another chance. At that moment, Lin Xuan said:
"You guys wait, I'll get the hangover medicine."
At that moment, Lin Xuan stood up and left the Eight Immortals Table.
"Sober-up medicine? What kind of medicine is this? I've never heard of it..."
The Queen Mother of the West was stunned when she heard Lin Xuan's words.
Since ancient times, this world has never heard of any hangover medicine.
"As the name suggests, it should be used to sober up... When Boyi was admitted to Chaoge City, he dedicated it to Emperor Xin's junior brother Xiqi Three Treasures. One of them, isn't it called a sobering mat? Rumor has it that as long as a person sits upright, it can be used to sober up. On the sobering mat, no matter what the world's fine wines and spirits are, it is impossible to get drunk."
Our Lady of Wudang pondered for a while, and then spoke to everyone.
According to the name, the hangover medicine has the same effect as the hangover felt.
"How can a mere sobering blanket sober up the master's fruit wine? This is wine that can even make a saint drunk!"
Lu Ya felt a little unhappy when he heard Wudang Madonna's words.
It must be said that Lin Xuan's image has been completely deified by the immortals.
In Lu Ya's heart, Lin Xuan is the only true god.
Lu Ya felt that his idol had been insulted when he heard that the Wudang Virgin wanted to compare Xiqi Sanbao's hangover felt with Lin Xuan's hangover medicine.
He couldn't bear it.
"This is nature, this is nature..."
Mother Wudang also heard the anger in Lu Ya's words. Facing a Hunyuan saint, she did not dare to talk back, so she had to laugh repeatedly.
"Look, this golden-winged roc..."
At this moment, Queen Mother Xi suddenly spoke.
What?
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but be shocked. They didn't seem to understand what was going on.
I saw that after drinking a jar of wine, the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle suddenly had yin and yang qi surging all over his body, and at the same time, it continued to pour into the jar in his arms.
Yuan Feng was shocked and didn't know whether this change was bad or good. He was so frightened that he hurriedly tried to take away the wine jar from the Golden Winged Dapeng Eagle's arms.
Yuan Feng exerted his strength.
No twitching at all!
this……
Yuanfeng himself was surprised.
You must know that he is an existence at the peak of the Three Corpses Quasi-Saints. If he attacks with all his strength, unless he fights against a saint, there are really not many people in the Three Realms who can be his opponent.
But now, he still can't take away a wine jar from the arms of the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle in the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm.
"Yuanfeng, I see you haven't eaten?"
Bixiao stuck out her tongue at Yuanfeng, then stretched out her slender hand, intending to take away the wine jar.
No matter how hard he exerts force, he won't move at all.
At this moment, the faces of all the immortals in Meishan changed drastically.
Bixiao, to this day, is also a strong person with two corpses and quasi-sage.
There is nothing I can do about this wine jar.
They suddenly understood that there was something strange between the wine jar and the golden-winged roc eagle.
Several saints were eager to try.
At this moment, Lin Xuan came out of the bedroom.
He also held a few pills in his hand.
"This hangover medicine has never been used since it was made back then... This kid drank too much today, so I can only use it on him!"
"Child, what are you drinking? Really!"
"Li'er, you must take good care of your brother in the future!"
While Lin Xuan was nagging, he stuffed the sobering medicine in his hand into the mouth of the golden-winged roc eagle.
"Well, Li'er thanks Uncle Master for the instructions."
The Holy Mother of Wudang nodded quickly.
Lin Xuan told Yuan Hong:
"Kakarot, help this boy aside to rest... Come on, let's continue to eat, don't worry about him. It will take some time for the sobering medicine to take effect."
Lin Xuan greeted everyone with a smile on his face.
The immortals in Meishan nodded superficially, but their spiritual thoughts involuntarily fell on the golden-winged roc eagle.
boom!
Just when Lin Xuan finished speaking, the momentum of the Golden Winged Dapeng Eagle became stronger and stronger...
